A drink of modern times, it was okay.

Not good, not bad, just okay, much like the lives many seem to live now.

What happened to the mens elf adventure we had as children I wonder.

Those days where the world was meant to be explored and chances were made to be taken, those days before bitter cynicism set in and we became part of the machine that makes the world go around.

It’s funny how as children we are encouraged to dream, to strive to be anything we desire, yet once a certain age comes along we’re told it’s time to stop dreaming, to grow up, get a stable job, find a partner, settle down, have kinds and fill their heads with the same false promises that filled ours.

How many people sat in the same shop as me have been through this wash-rinse-repay cycle of human survival I wonder.